About Me
The Insipration
I was at Pictured Rocks eating lunch one drizzly afternoon. Suddenly: kaboom. An idea. Pictured Cocks. A male strip club.
The Evolution
The idea was explosive. It had real legs. But, it turns out, I just didn't have the desire to run a male strip club in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. Instead, I pivoted to the display and promotion of rooster art. Of Pictured Cocks. Quite literally.
The Journey
The journey has just begun. This is the first step in a potentially long and fruitful endeavor. The first goal is simple: make one dollar per month. Cover the cost of the domain. The second goal is a bit more ambitious: Make one dollar per day. A tidy profit, indeed.